I think there is some unwritten rule, or perhaps just the curiosity of human nature, that makes one stop and watch a parade. For a while I was next to a group of energetic boy scouts. Den Leaders must be brave souls:
After a while, I continued on to the Denver Art Museum. I had received an enthusiastic recommendation from my friend, Gail, and decided that if I could only do one thing in my spare time while in the city, this would be it:
There were some fantastic exhibits, and the Hamilton Building was just about as exciting to see as the art:
Just a couple of blocks away from the museum I stopped for some yummy chicken shawerma for lunch:
And then it was time to return to the hotel and wait for the shuttle to the airport: